Guys, you dissed Ch 18 in the worst way - at least for my series, making me wonder if I should continue. However, your comments and emails were encouraging making me think a few persons simply like giving low marks while lacking the courage and decency to explain why. Hey if this type of story is not your thing simply move on. I bet they're also the types wh...
I awoke the next day feeling a bit guilty, like maybe I was a fag and resolved to end this little arrangement. I went to my usual station and started work, wondering when the Captain would call. By noon nothing had been said to me about a new position, but the ship had turned for home. The ship was returning to port because of some engine problem they disc...
I did bear guilt. They kept telling me I shouldn't feel any, but I couldn't get out from underneath it and I couldn't tell anyone why. The loving had been intense and among the best we'd ever had, provided the most satisfying release I can remember us as having. But it had also ended in sobs. That should have given me a clue, because it wasn't joyous. It had...
*Hello and welcome! This chapter includes gay BDSM, strong Master/slave dynamics, emotional turmoil, and an actual plot, so if any of those turn you off, scram. All characters are 18+ I accidentally forgot to use the 'Sexual intensity scale' last chapter, but this chapter is a 7. Thank you, and please enjoy!* When I woke up, the first thing that reg...
Chapter 5 - Healing Shinji walked out of the bathroom with a red towel around his waist. He was still wet from the shower he just took but Reggie didn't mind the fact that he was dripping on the carpet, he was more concerned about all the bruises covering the body he wished to claim. He watched him from his spot in a lounge chair next to the master be...
*All names have been changed to protect the innocent, namely me. "You're rummaging." "What?" I asked, not really paying attention. I looked up from my clutch bag. It was him. "I said, you're rummaging," he repeated with a small smile. "Oh. Yeah, I guess I am," I answered. He looked at me quizzically, expecting me to elaborate. I just went back to rummag...
Renny was dead quiet while Richard spoke. They had been at the restaurant for hours but no one had made a move to ask them to leave. Renny figured the obscenely large tip Richard had sitting on the table had something to do with it. Even the flirtatious little flammer that was serving them, that Richard barely acknowledged, kept people at bay and dutifully k...
Life was little different in the mansion hugging the snow-clad mountainside at Snowshoe than it was in Hoagie's inn. Less demanding—in terms of service both at table and in the bed—and the surroundings certainly more sumptuous. But very little different in terms of feeling owned and controlled—and isolated, all alone in the world. I cursed Buddy nearly daily...
Sorry Guys for taking so long with this. I've updated the first chapter IAW our sponsor's policies – for all who may have missed. I've got some ideas as to where this may go....stay tuned and send my some (good) feedback!!!! Would still love a word from an Asian on this! ---------------------------------------- The next day was awkward to say the least. Al...
"You ready?" Roberto asked over the phone. "...just about," Danny replied, shoving the last remaining pieces of clothing from his closet into a duffle bag. Around him, open cardboard boxes and a suitcase all stuffed with his belongings stood in a bare bedroom. His former bedroom. "All right! You can come over now if you like," the copywriter announced, z...